Isn't it bizarre when someone you definitely know dies, but you never knew them well?
This is the second time this has happened this year. How am I supposed to respond?
A death tells me I should feel sad, but I guess I just wasn't close enough to him. I could have been, but I wasn't. It's just an odd feeling of not knowing what to do.
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- First of all, there's a lot you already know if you know where the name of this blog, the address of it, or my username on it are about. I'm a college student studying psychology. Career plans? Clinical child psychologist, and recently I've been thinking about specializing further (though not exclusively) and focusing on gender issues. What exactly I mean by that is a conversation waiting to happen. Words to describe me: shy, passionate, lazy, friendly, middle child, quiet, flawed, moody, stubborn, devoted. Take your pick.
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